Date: Tue, 18 Dec 2012 11:57:57 -0500
From: rob roberts
Subject: The Start of Cody's new Life - Ch 20
The Start of Cody's New Life – Chapter 20
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Chapter 20
Marshall and Brandon talked more as they drove and when they stopped for
gas and some food. They wondered what Raymond would say to them when they
arrived. Marshall was nervous and wanted all this to be over. He regretted
calling Raymond in the first place as he really didn't need to make Cody
any bigger.
As they drove, Marshall and Brandon talked about using Cody and both got
somewhat horny. They also got tired and decided to stop at a cheap motel
once they were in the town where the money had been sent. They needed time
to figure out a way to meet Raymond and find out where he lived.
The motel was kind of sleazy and on the outskirts of town. The manager said
they could have aroom for only $30. For the night which Marshall paid in
cash. The room was dingy and old and had only one bed. They hadn't planned
on sleeping together but they had both been naked around one another enough
that it didn't matter. They both slipped out of their clothes and got in
the double bed. The mattress was bad and they actually slipped close
together. They laughed about it but it made them both, especially Marshall,
horny to be sleeping so close to his room mate. They both realized their
hardons and Marshall reached over to stroke Brandon. Brandon didn't care as
he was bi and took all the sex he could get. He loved Marshall in a special
way anyway and got very hard as Marshall stroked him. He reached down and
stroked Marshall. Marshall asked if he could fuck him. Brandon thought
about it and how he had been fucked so much when he was at the estate and
told him to go ahead but he wasn't shaving his pussy for him
first. Marshall laughed and enjoyed Brandon's all male body and the thick
bush he had and the haiar on his ass and in his pits. Marshall didn't care
but it made him think about Cody and his sleek hairless body except for the
tiny tufts in his pits and the star shape of hair that Marshall let Cody
have over his dick. He thought about how much he wished he had two boys,
both Cody and Brandon to fuck regularly. He fucked Brandon with his big
dick and Brandon moaned with pleasure. Marshall came in Brandon's ass and
Brandon shot all over Marshall. They both kissed and then fell asleep in
the cum filled sheets.
The man at the farm became worried when Raymond and Deshon hadn't
returned. He also realized that the two dog boys were missing. He got more
troubled when he had heard sirens near his property. That was very rare
except maybe when a brush fire happened. He was pacing in his office and
was glad he had e mailed word that the club would be closed that night as
per the agreement he had with Deshon and Raymond. He expected no one. Then,
the phone rang. He answered quickly hoping to hear either Deshon or
Raymond. Instead, it was the sheriff of the small backwoods county . he
didn't greet the man but simply said."Herman, I don't know what the fuck
you got going on the farm but the feds and state police are here and
looking for two guys I know live at your place. A Deshon and Raymond. You
paid me good to stay away so I thought I better give you warning to clean
up your act." The man, Herman, said he understood and promised even more
cash to him if he kept the police and feds away. The sheriff agreed he
would try but could promise nothing. In the meantime, he told them about
the firey crash of the Jeep on the road to town when they were pursuing
it. He shocked Herman by telling him two bodies were found inside
burned. They were investigating and no one had any idea who they
were. "Maybe pachers or something but I suspect you might know who they
were." Herman didn't acknowledge anything but simply promised the sheriff
some big cash if he kept them away from his land."
With that, the phone went dead. Herman had his few staff round up the naked
slave boys and put them under lock and key in a remote building away from
the main complex where they slept. He made sure all the lights were out and
any tell tale signs of illicit sex were removed from the club making it
look like just another bar. Satisfied with his work, he thought that maybe
he might like not having to deal with Raymond and Deshon anymore and haring
the profits. It might be lean for a time, but he would recover. He might
just have to suspend operations for a bit. He had enough to keep the place
going and feed his slaves for a few weeks. After all, they only got kibble
anyway!
Brandon and Marshall awoke the next morning and didn't bother with any
sex. They got dressed in what they wore yesterday and began their search
after a quick breakfast. They asked around and finally found someone who
said they thought that two several black guys owned a farm of some sort out
on Highway 25. Having nothing else to go on and not wanting to ask the
police, they started out. Brandon turned on the radio and dialed in a local
station, The news eventually came on and all they talked about was a crash
that happened on highway 25 the day before. Both occupants of the Jeep. No
other details were offered. The voice on the radio said an investigation
involving the feds was still ongoing.
Brandon looked at Marshall and they both wondered if it was safe to drive
that way but they decided to go anyway. On the highway, the passed a large
area that was fenced and barbwired. They thought little of it and drove
on. Eventually, not far from the fenced property, they spotted a police
crew and saw what remained of a jeep being loaded on a truck. The boys
decided not to go too close and turned around. As they drove back around a
curve, Brandon spotted what looked like some boxes, maybe cages off on the
side of the road. They decided to investigate and parked near the side of
the road, and went to where the boxes were sitting. Marshall spotted them
first and told Brandon. They went close and saw that they were actually
concealed cages. They found that strange but as it was an adventure, they
approached and Brandon opened the first one. It was badly damaged from
falling out of the jeep but Brandon managed to get it open. He was
wondering what might be inside. He was shocked to find a young boy who
looked like he was in pain. There was some blood and the kid moaned in pain
as Brandon pulled him out. They were both shocked that the kid was naked
and had a dog tail sticking out of his ass. He was alive however. Marshall
went over to the second box and opened it and another kid, who looked to be
somewhat older but also nanked and wearing a tail in his ass, was
there. Brandon looked at Marsahll's find and remarked "Holy Shit! That
looks like Eric!" Brandon explained to Marshall who Eric was! Both boys,
the first one about 16 and Eric who was around 21 were in tough shape and
almost incoherent. Marshall was nervous. Should they call the police? He
and Brandon were shocked. Brandon knew it was Eric who was somewhat the
worse for wear. Each had a leash attached to a collar attached around their
necks. Both also had a ball weight on and a rather heavy ball hanging from
it. The two apparent slave boys didn't seem to know where they were as both
had been lying in these cages since the day before. Both were in bad need
of water and probably food. Brandon suggested if they didn't want to get
involved, they could either leave them and go or take them with
them. Marshall thought for a minute as he got a hard on seeing the two with
deflated but very large cocks and balls and decided they should take them
wit h them. "How the hell did Eric get here anyway? " Brandon wondered. The
had to carry the two to their car and load them in the tiny back seat. They
threw a blanket over them and jumped in and sped back to town and their
awaiting motel.
Marshall drove and Brandon looked in the back as they spoke about their
find. Both boys wee very incoherent and said nothing but moaned a
lot. Brandon wanted to take them to a hospital but Marshall was
reluctant. After all, they were white boys and someone had used them as
slaves. It made him get hard again. Marshall explained that they would have
a tough time explaining their find and why they were there in the first
place. Brandon thought and agreed finally that they would take them back to
their motel, feed them something and try to find out what was going on. He
still couldn't believe that the one was Eric who he sometimes had resented
when he was enslaved at the mansion. Eric had it good he thought and had
worked for the lawyer willingly and submitted to him sexually because he
wanted to. Obviously, Eric enjoyed slave boy play and especially enjoyed
black men. Still, what had happened to him and why was he out here in the
fields all messed up? He would have to wait for an answer.
Once back at the motel, they carried the two injured slave boys to their
room and laid them on the bed. Brandon made sure a sign was posted on the
door saying `do not disturb' but he figured it was unlikely as this place
didn't provide regular maid service he was sure.
The two boys just laid there but after some water, began to come
around. They were frightened not seeing Raymond and Deshon but two strange
guys . Once awake, Eric and the boy slid off the bed and on to the floor
where they painfully, took positions sitting on their feet but on all fours
.They looked up to their captors and waited. Finally, both boys pissed on
the floor. They knew they were supposed to be outside to do it but were too
frightened to move. Brandon was pissed but Marshall told him to be cool. A
little pee on the floor wouldn't matter and if they had been kind of
reprogrammed to be pets, they had only done what was normal for them
now. Marshall asked them if they needed to go out and both shook their
heads yes. They waited while Marshall reattached their leashes and then
obediently went to the door and waited. Brandon remembered how he was
treated and understood. They opened the door to the room and seeing no one
around led the two outside behind the motel where the two shit and pissed
again. Each after finishing, went and licked the others ass. Brandon had
never been made to do this and was slightly shocked but laughed. Marshall
had read some about dog boys on the internet and knew that wasn't too
shocking even if it was disgusting. Eric actually rolled over and put his
hands up and his legs were bent as is to say, I'm happy now.
They took the boys back and Brandon went to get them some food. He decided
on cereal as he recalled that is what he was often given instead of
something better. The two dog boys ate the cereal out of his hand just like
animals would do.
Eventually, Eric began to remember some of his past and realized that
Brandon was a familiar face. He hadn't spoken in so long, it was hard for
him to make his voice work other than as a grunt or bark as he had been
made to do. He finally looked at Brandon and forced out some words. The
other boy was shocked to hear Eric actually speak. "Master, are you Brando
the slave?'
Brandon looked at him and smiled and chuckled. " I was a slave for some
awful, prick, lawyer who abused me but I escaped. You're Eric aren't you?
You were his houseboy."
Eric nodded yes. "what the fuck happened to you, man? You were almost a
master to that fucker."
Eric replied, once he found his courage, to say that he had gotten taken
along with the lawyer and his two sons, when Deshon had discovered Cody
gone. He took them all to his farm and kept them all drugged. He told
Marshall and Brandon that he thought the black boys had been turned into
ponies and the black man, a slave. He hadn't seen them around for awhile
but he was kept drugged and really had no idea what was going on.
Marshall and Brandon listened with interest. Eric went on to say that he
and the other dog boy were Raymond and Deshon's pets and were treated as
such. Both had been pierced like the others. He looked down at his dick
looking at the big ring and the weight on his balls. He cried and said how
he wanted to serve black men but his whole life had been taken away from
him.
Marshall and Brandon listened and looked at the boys in amazement. Both dog
boys were thin and obviously had been poorly treated. They said they got
raped constantly and were made to be on all fours at all times and act like
dogs. The drugs had completely messed their heads so it took awhile for
them to begin to come around and even recognize anyone.
After bathing the two boys in the shower, the two returned to the room
naked . "I want to be a slave but not to Deshon and Raymond.' Eric said the
other boy nodded in agreement. The two still reverted to old ways now
firmly ingrained in their heads. Both boys stayed on all fours and crawled
about the room. The two came up to Marshall and Brandon and nuzzled their
crotches seeming to want to suck dick. Marshall and Brandon were only too
happy to comply and dropped their clothes. The blond boy and Eric bot began
to lick and suck their dicks. When Marshall said he had to go pee, the two
almost fought to suck it out of him. Brandon shook his dick and smiled and
told them there was more if they wanted it and the two buried their faces
in his pubes and swallowed his cock.
Marshall and Brandon were not sure what to do with the two. They seemed ok
physically but emotionally they were a mess. Marshall called Cody on his
cell that he proudly wore on the band around his waist and told him he
would be back soon. He asked what Cody had been doing and Cody told him how
he had slept with his brother's dick in his mouth and how he now was
working with the dad to finish the storage shelves in the garage. Marshall
was a little pissed that his brother had Cody suck and drink his piss but
Cody said it was ok. He was so happy to hear from Marshall however, that
his dick got hard.
Brandon and Marshall decided to take the two dog boys with them and go
home. They wouldn't go to Marshall's house but to the little house that
Brandon and his two buddies lived in. He was going to get Cody and bring
him there too so they could figure a plan.
On the way, back to Georgia, the two pretty quiet dog boys finally told how
their cages fell out of the Jeep that Raymond and Deshon were
driving. Brandon and Marshall figured it must have been the two of them who
were killed in the crash the police were investigating. Marshall breathed a
sigh of relief realizing he might not now ever have to confront Raymond or
fear what might happen. He was pretty happy.
He and Brandon talked about what to do with the two dog boys once they got
home. Brandon said he thought maybe they should make sure they were ok and
then let them go. "I know I wanted to do that with Cody too, but he kind of
fell in love with you. I bet I couldn't get him to leave now." Brandon
laughed as he talked about it. Marshall didn't laugh but knew Brandon was
right.
"Plus," Brandon continued. From what I know, he's got no place to go and
might fall victim of someone again who would take and abuse him. I know you
are keeping his money for him and all and still get to enjoy his body and
all, so I guess it works out ok. And, most importantly, he seems to want to
be here"
Marshall nodded. He wasn't sure what he wanted to do. He had always been
taught by his family, that blacks were superior and should be treated that
way. He also had been taught that white boys and men should be subjected to
use by black men in reparation for all the sins of their ancestors who
brought slavery to this country. Now it was their turn to pay! This always
stuck with him and having Cody, who seemed to feel as he did, he couldn't
just let two more whiteys, especially well trained whiteys, just go
free. They should pay too. He wasn't sure he could convince Brandon of this
but figured he would try to explain how he felt and had been taught. Maybe
now wasn't the best time though. Fuck, he still wanted to take Brandon too
but hadn't figured a way to convince him of his debt to black society.
"We're going to keep them with us. We'll see what happens after a few
days. Maybe, just might keep them and make them my little slaves like
Cody." Marshall laughed but Brandon realized he might be serious. He didn't
say anything and just thought about it and the sex they had had at the
motel the night before. Brandon had admitted he felt good after and really
wanted more sex with Marshall. Fuck, maybe he wasn't such a straight boy
after all! He sure liked pussy but damn, Marshall had one fine cock and
they way he made love to him, yeah it was love making not just wild sex
with a buddy, maybe that was what he wanted. He would have to think more
about it. He realized through his thinking that he was now hard and
dripping some.
They got back after a number of hours, to the little house. It was early
evening and Brandon and Marshall helped the two naked dog boys inside. They
hadn't given them clothes so their big cocks were just hanging out. The
ball weights made them hang low and Brandon thought they were looking
hot. Maybe he just might pork them and get his rocks off he thought.
The dog boys were still a little sore from their fall off the back of the
Jeep and still totally confused. They just obediently sat on the floor of
the house. Marshall said he was going home to get Cody and bring him
back. Brandon agreed to stay with the dog boys and let them piss or shit.
He didn't even bother to offer the bathroom but led them out on their
leashes to the back yard. He thought it was kind of cool seeing them do
their thing on the lawn. It made him rock hard again and when he told them
to clean one another up, which they did so willingly, he almost shot a
load. Once inside, he stripped down to his jock strap and had the boys
kneel at his feet. They were obedient and from practice, began to lick and
suck Brandon's toes and feet. Fuck. That was so hot. He led them to his
room where he laid on his bed and made them climb up and lick his whole
body. He liked when they didn't protest and just acted like pets sniffing
and licking him all over. They had no problem licking his hairy hole
either. Much better than what he got from any bitch he figured. This was
the life and they were happy to oblige him, he thought!
Brandon, still horny, decided he needed a fuck and pulled the blond haired
kid up close and removed his tail. The boy's ass smelled somewhat from his
previous shit, but Brandon didn't care. He knew after a fuck, he would have
one of them lick his cock clean and maybe have Eric eat his cum out of the
blond. He decided not to use any lube and just thrust his big dick in the
kid who moaned but didn't protest. He was used to being raped by now and
just took it like it was his duty. It didn't take long and Brandon shot a
load in the kid. He then had Eric clean his cock removing the cum and
shit. Eric didn't mind and cleaned him up pretty good. He then had him eat
the cum out of the blond boy's leaking pussy before he pushed the tail
dildo back in. Brandon was a pretty satisfied guy now. He took both boys
back outside where he made them wash under the hose. He pulled their plugs
out and stuck the hose up each one's pussy to clean them of any cum or
shit. Once clean, he dried them both off and had them come inside where
they laid at his bare feet. He hadn't bothered to put anything on except
for some old basketball shorts, and waited for Marshall to return. He
wondered if maybe he ought to reconsider his suggestion that they let the
two dog boys go free. He wondered how they would make it though as they
were so fucked up.
Marshall returned with Cody. Cody was glad to see Brandon and knew that he
had been ecstatic to see Marshall. Cody wore just some shorts as Marshall
hadn't bothered to offer him a shirt or shoes. He could tell that Cody had
a butt plug in him as it stuck out a little. Brandon went up and kissed
Cody who felt so good to be back with his masters. Cody was shocked to see
Eric now laying on the floor like a dog with his cute plug tail sticking
out of his ass. Cody never saw Eric like that and wondered with fear, that
maybe Marshall was going to do something like the man did, to him. Marshall
told Cody about their find of the two dogs boys but hadn't told him one was
Eric. He wanted it to be a surprise. Cody and Marshall made dinner while
Brandon amused himself with the two dog boys.
While they ate, the two dog boys sat on their haunches, next to Marshall
and Brandon. Brandon stared at Cody and admired his lean and sexy
body. Marshall had told him to take off his shorts before they cooked as
not to get them soiled. Of course, Cody complied. Only Marshall had stayed
dressed. Brandon ate in just his shorts. It was a pretty hot picture!
Over dinner, Marshall asked Cody if he loved him. Cody didn't take long to
respond and wanting to do the right thing, immediately said "Oh, yes,
Master Marshall. I love you so much and want to be with you forever."
Marshall and Brandon both smiled. Marshall then added that Cody was his
lover and would like to make him his property forever if Cody agreed. "You
think you could always submit to me and Brandon?" Cody nodded his head yes
and smiled at his two masters. He knew life was so much better than when he
was with Deshon and Raymond. "Ok then. It is settled." You have now given
yourself to me. That means we need to replace that ring in your cock with a
new one. One of mine." Cody knew this would be painful but thought, as a
slave, he had to do whatever Marshall asked. He didn't want to be alone and
had fully accepted his role.
Brandon asked the two dog boys about being free. They both looked up at him
and without answering, began to suckle their new found master by licking
his feet. Eric began to lick Brandon through his shorts. He enjoyed their
bidding and looked to Marshall. "I guess we both got ourselves some slave
boys." Brandon looked at Marshall who said yes they had. Marshall thought
he might also like to have Brandon but that would have to come later once
he got him more convinced to do it. Hell, Brandon had a dead end job and
Marshall figured he would keep him in that and gradually take control of
him. this was something he hadn't thought of before but it made him hard
thinking about it.
After dinner, Cody cleaned up and then came to sit at Marshall's
feet. Brandon had lost his shorts when the two dog boys licked and sucked
his cock. Brandon fed them a bowl of cereal, dry except for a little piss
that both Marshall and he contributed to their bowls. "Got to get them to
know their masters taste and scent." Marshall had said Cody wished he too
could suck Marshalls and Brandon's piss as he felt he owed them both that
for the way they took care of him but they decided he was already
submissive and handed him a beer. Cody felt honored with that!
The dog boys slept in a box that Brandon found in the garage. They seemed
happy with it. They were made to sleep with one another's cocks in their
mouths. Brandon thought that was hot and Marshall agreed. Marshall always
took Cody to his bed and slept with him. of course Cody always worshiped
Marshall's body in any way desired before he slept buried in Marshall's arm
pit licking and smelling his man all night.
Marshall eventually took Cody to a piercing specialist he found and had
Deshon's ring removed from firmly secured with a lock. The result was that
his horse dick and balls were pushed forward. Cody found it a little
uncomfortable at first but got used to it as time went on. The dogboys also
got much larger rings. Effectively, they could never fuck anything
again. They also got new dog collars.
It was several days before Cody could go back to the dance/strip
club. Marshall also replaced the chain that Cody wore with a new one. It
was heavier and tighter. Marshall said it too could not be removed but Cody
didn't care. It was a gift from Marshall. Marshall also bought one for
Brandon to wear. Brandon was surprised but accepted it and wore it too not
realizing fully, it meant he too was Marshall's. Brandon thought it more of
a gift.
Marshall wasn't sure he wanted to go back to his parents home. With his two
dog boys that Brandon exercised daily in the yard in addition to them doing
regular exercises, they became more fit looking. He put Cody in charge of
their exercise routines and surprisingly, even Brandon did them. Marshall,
not that cruel of a master, changed the dog boy's diet to include regular
people food along with the kibble although they always ate on the floor out
of dog bowls as Marshall found that hot to see. He loved to look at their
asses with their tails sticking out.
All the boys spent much of their time naked.. Only Marshall dressed
everyday for work and school. Cody got to dress although in always a
suggestive way, when he and Marshall went on dates or when he went to work
at the club or did errands for Marshall. They often took Brandon with them
on dates if he was available. Brandon thought it hot to see how Marshall
manipulated Cody, choosing what he wore, making all his food choices at a
restaurant or where they went. Even going for coffee, Cody wore his collar
although not the leash. They would sit so cody's huge horse cock was
visibile under his shorts or jeans. It made both gay and straight guys go
almost wild and sometimes spill their drinks to see the massive tool
hanging down his leg in jeans or sometimes, just a little exposed in shorts
as Cody was always made to sit with his legs spread wide. He rarely wore
shoes and if he did, it was flip flops to show off his sexy feet. His tops
were often skin tight or low cut beater type shirts or tanks. Cody never
thought about it but Marshall was proud of how his bitch looked and wanted
to be the envy or all the guys. Cody was his and he made no bones about
showing him off.
Brandon began to lust for Marshall too. Fuck. He was smart, had money, a
hot car and with his tight athletic build, was in himself , magnet for
sex. When they got back from a date, Cody was immediately naked and Brandon
began to do this too. Marshall noticed and encouraged his so called
straight white boy roommate to do it. Brandon found himself almost jealous
of Cody in wanting to do what he got to do with Marshall. Brandon even
offered to do a three way. Marshall accepted and Brandon found he loved
eating the black boy's ass and taking all his cum either up his ass or down
his throat.. He couldn't quite get into drinking his piss as Cody
faithfully did each morning sometimes with Brandon watching but Marshall
knew it was the ultimate way for Brandon gto give in. Then Marshall would
have himself for white boy slaves! He couldn't wait. He leant the dog boys
to his brother who would spend the night being used. His brother even chose
to shit on them one time and found they just accepted it.
Eventually, Marshall finished college, got his business degree and was
promoted by the car rental company to a full manager position. He kept his
slave owning side private although everyone in the place knew he was
gay. He kept a photo of Cody on his desk.
With the promotion, Marshall was offered a big raise to move to Texas which
he readily accepted. He left the his brother in charge of the dog boys
while he took Brandon, now pretty committed to him, and Cody to find a new
place to live. The place they found was outside of town on a fairly big
tract of land. He knew Cody could do some remodeling with Brandon's help,
so he bought it and they all moved in. He kept a large kennel for the dog
boys but did insist they work with Cody and Brandon although they had very
limited skills. Brandon, like Cody was a quick learner. Sadly, he was just
lazy and only earned enough for his meager needs. Now that he linked
himself with Marshall, it was more like a couple of slave owner lovers than
just roommates!
The privacy of the little ranch, as they called it, allowed them all to be
nude most of the time. Marshall bought Cody a small pick up truck for him
to run errands. He and Brandon would go to get wood or other supplies. Cody
was in his element being of service. He was just so happy to care for
Marshall and Brandon's dog boys and they learned to love him too. Marshall
even made Cody more happy by having the two dog boys suck and eat
him. Cody, not allowed to still touch his cock, loved when he went to feed
and walk them, they would lick and suck his cock. His cock, Marshall told
him, was Marshall's property so he must still never touch it. Cody went
along with that although he so wanted to just jerk off some days.
One afternoon, after Cody had finished a lot of work, Marshall said he had
a treat for Cody. Cody smiled and knew his work had made Marshall happy. He
took Cody, leading him by his cock and had him lay down. Cody didn't know
what to expect. Marshall brought in the two dog boys and told Cody for the
first time, he would get to feel what he enjoyed. Cody was confused. He had
the two dog boys laick and eat him. cody was in joy for never had he had
his own now stretched ass, eaten. He was in ecstacy!. He then had Eric
spread his dog legs. Cody admired how he had hairy legs and hair on his
pussy. He so wished that Marshall would allow him to have the manly
hair. Eric wasn't treated like a man however. It was simply that Marhall
felt a dog should be all natural. Eric looked fearful as Marshall made him
sit with Cody's huge horse cock at his pussy. He then made Eric begin to
push down and take the huge dick up his ass. Eric moaned with pain as
Cody's ringed, huge head began to enter him. cody was afraid too as he had
never been allowed to fuck anything or anyone. Eric cried out in pain as
the blond haried boy was made to continue to lick Cody's cock. The
sensation of having his cock even touched, always made Cody begin to start
to emit large loads of precum. "You're helping make it easier for him."
Marshall laughed as he never allowed cody nor the dog boys to have any kind
of lube. It was their destiny he figured, to suffer when they were
fucked. Eric whined and moaned and tears came to his puppy eyes as he was
gently pushed down on the horse cock by Marshall. Cody felt bad for Eric
but he had no choice. The huge cock enterd Eric who had already been fucked
so many times but never with such a huge cock. Marshall just continued to
push him down until Eric screamed out in pain. The huge dick entered him
and Eric gave him little time to adjust. He jest kept pushing and pushing
on Eric's shoulders until the horse cock was depp inside him. Coy had never
felt such a feeling. He liked it but didn't know what to do. Fortunately,
Cody's pre cum provided some moisture and helped a little. It took almost
three long, tortuous minutes for Eric to be impaled on the dick. Marshall
let Eric rest and adjust just briefly before he told Cody that the
sensation was to give him pleasure. Cody liked the feeling of the hot cunt
on his dick. Marsahll made Eric then begin to ride the dick giving Cody
even more pleasure. It took only a few minutes before Cody shot off one of
his huge loads deep in Eric's bowels cody had never felt such pleasure but
he was concerned too at the tears running down Eric's face. " you, my boy,
have just experienced what it feels like to fuck a pussy. Did you like it?"
cody nodded yes and smiled at Marshall although he felt bad for Eric. After
riding him for several minutes and getting a little more used to fucking,
he mad Eric stop and get off Cody. In addition to all the cum that poured
out of Eric's hole, there was blood and even some shit. Marshall looked at
Eric's hole and saw how stretched it was. Eric could hardly move. Marshall
had the blond dog boy clean up the mess. Surely, the blond was glad to do
this instead of having cody's monster dick up his ass. Marshall had Eric
sit on the blond's face to totally empty out. The poor kid licked and ate
everything that Eric let go. Poor Eric still had tears running down his
face. He then made Eric clean up Cody's huge dick. Marshall looked at Cody
and smiled and asked how he liked fucking. Cody wasn't sure. It felt so
good in one way but he felt bad for Eric in another. "I want you boys to
know that Cody is also your master. He is a slave and gets fucked
often. But, I want you both to know that he is also your caretaker and
master." You must both submit to him anytime I feel like it. Now go clean
up yourselves and put on these tails. Eric and the blond both looked in
astonishment at the size of the new tails they were to wear. The plug was
huge.
Later, Cody noticed they had to now crawl with their legs much farther
apart. Marshall told him they would get used to it In other ways, Marshall
was kind to them and got both dog boys, knee pads to keep their knees from
being so raw and sore.
Marshall found a new club for Cody to work at and either he or Brandon
would always accompany him to his job. Brandon got another job working in a
7-11 type place. In addition, he made Brandon work the streets sometimes.
Marshall explained that he needed to contribute more. Brandon agreed and
had done well befor at this although he hadn't done it for a long time. He
also was on a website to hire boys for sex. He got lots of calls even
though he was advertised as a top. He loved it and made pretty good money
which surprisingly, he gave to Marshall. Marshall realized he was
submitting to him. Marshall finally made Brandon change his ad to indicate
he was a bottom and preferred blacks. He got even more calls and made even
more money. Brandon's pride made him say he was a top but secretly he knew
he was a bottom for black men especially Marshall.
Cody did most of the work around the place and simply accepted his role. He
was fucked by both Brandon and Marshall. He also took care of the dog
boys. He didn't fuck them unless Marshall told him he could and was always
horny. He sometimes wished even the dog boys would fuck him but he knew
that wasn't allowed. Marshall did keep him pretty sexually satisfied and
milked him often. Cody knew that was his duty each morning after he made
Marshall and Brandon their breakfast.
Cody was happy though and never wanted to consider being free. It was his
new life and that was fine with him.
End